Ye Xuan looked at the head and frowned slightly, "Are you going to try the sharpness of my sword?"

As he said that, he held the sword and pressed it between the head and eyebrows.

The head was not afraid. He looked at Ye Xuan with a calm expression, "Your Excellency, if this sword is really yours, but why do I feel that it seems to be not one with you?"

Ye Xuan was silent.

This guy is not easy to fool!

At this moment, the sword spirit suddenly trembled slightly, and then turned into a blood light and penetrated into Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

At this moment, a man is a sword, and a sword is a man!

Seeing this scene, the head changed his face and immediately said: "I have offended you so much, please forgive me!"

At this moment, he believed Ye Xuan’s words!

In his opinion, if this sword can be merged with Ye Xuan, it must be Ye Xuan's sword!

Because it is absolutely impossible for a sword of this level to surrender to an outsider.

Of course, he did not expect that in the heart of this sword, Ye Xuan was not an outsider.

Ye Xuan looked calm. He looked at the head and said, "How many years have you been imprisoned this time?"

The head said in a deep voice: "Ten Thousand Thousand Years!"

Twenty thousand years!

Ye Xuan's eyelids twitched, Damn, this is too cruel, right?

After pondering for a moment, Ye Xuan said, "How about this? After my work is completed, I will save you!"

He wanted to comfort this guy now and tell the other party not to do anything randomly, otherwise, once the powerful man in the underworld was recruited, he would be really finished!

The head hesitated for a moment, and then said, "No need!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, "Don't you want to go out?"

The head shook his head, "To be honest, I have the ability to break the seal in my body now, but I am waiting, and when they relax a little, I am getting out of trouble."

As he said that, he looked into the distance, "According to my observation, every special festival, that is, the Ghost Festival in the Underworld once a hundred years, this day, these powerful people in the underworld will gather together. At that time, there will be much relaxation here, and I am ready to get out of trouble at that time."

Ye Xuan blinked, "Ghost Festival?"

The head nodded, "One month is Ghost Festival!"

Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "Well, then I won't force you! Take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he walked towards the distance.

At this time, the head suddenly said, "Senior, please take care of yourself!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and there was an invincible confidence in his smile, "Don't worry, even if Nan Zang and the Lord of the Underworld and the Lord of Qingming join forces, they will not be able to do anything to me!"

After saying that, he left with ease.

Behind him, there was a hint of respect in the eyes of the head......

...

In the distance, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he got the guy up! Otherwise, it would be really dangerous!

With his current strength, he is not enough to walk sideways in the underworld!

Ye Xuan took a deep breath and continued to move forward. About half an hour later, Ye Xuan walked out of the dense forest.

Outside the dense forest, the dim perspective, the sky is like a sea of ​​blood in the evening, with red charm and weirdness.

In front of you is a river. At first glance, three hundred miles of water flowing in the river is like mercury. At first glance, it is pleasing to the eye.

By the river, there is a stone tablet with two lines of words on it:

Huangquan River, Huangquan River, when you see this river, yin and yang are separated.

In the past life? In this life? Everything is done.

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Chapter completed!